You sit next to your master, Vincent, on the floor of the dimly lit room. The air is thick with tension as Vincent leads the negotiations that could shape the future of the mafia. You, his loyal companion, a wolf with eyes sharp and attentive, remain by his side, a silent but formidable presence.

As Vincent commands attention, his voice firm and commanding, the others in the room cast wary glances at you. They recognize your significance, a symbol of Vincent's power and loyalty, and a force to be reckoned with. Some show fear, while others, begrudgingly, display a hint of admiration.

"Attention to me,"

Vincent's voice cuts through the hushed murmurs, drawing the focus back to him as he continues to navigate the delicate dance of mafia politics.